John Leech's cartoon, in No. 12, was published September 14, 1844; the Prince de Joinville was in command of the French Navy, and there was some foolish talk in the French papers about an invasion of England. The expression of the Duke of Wellington's face in this cartoon is simply perfect, as he stands with his hands in his pockets calmly looking at the threatening Joinville, and quietly says to the Frenchman, "You're too good a judge to hit me, you are!" One is irresistibly reminded by this clever cartoon of a quite recent affair with our French neighbour, in which the relative positions were not unlike those here shown, and to which the climax was [at any rate, up to date, November, 1898] the same as in Leech's cartoon--_And they don't fight after all!_ [Illustration: A RAILWAY MAP OF ENGLAND. We are not among those who like going on with the March of Intellect at the old jog-trot pace, for we rather prefer running on before to loitering by the side, and we have consequently taken a few strides in advance with Geography, by furnishing a Map of England, as it will be in another year or two. Our country will, of course, never be in chains, for there would be such a general bubbling up of heart's blood, and such a bounding of British bosoms, as would effectually prevent that; but though England will never be in chains, she will pretty soon be in irons, as a glance at the numerous new Railway prospectuses will testify. It is boasted that the spread of Railways will shorten the time and labour of travelling; but we shall soon be unable to go anywhere without crossing the line.--which once used to be considered a very formidable undertaking. We can only say that we ought to be going on very smoothly, considering that our country is being regularly ironed from one end of it to the other. 15.--MR. PUNCH POKES FUN AT THE RAILWAY MANIA OF 1845.] No. 13 is from page 157 of Volume VII., October 5, 1844. It represents the Prince of Wales, then not quite three years old, "capturing several of his Mamma's gold fish, one of which was as big as a dace, and weighed six ounces. It was very nearly pulling the Prince in." In the "Innocence" picture, No. 14, observe that the little dog _Fido_, which is being sought by the lady, is just visible in the left coat-pocket of the Bill-Sikes-looking rough. [Illustration: A NICE YOUNG MAN FOR A SMALL PARTY. Young BEN he was a nice young man, An author by his trade; He fell in love with Polly-Ties And was an M.P. made. He was a Radical one day, But met a Tory crew; His Polly-Ties he cast away And then turned Tory too. Now BEN had tried for many a place When Tories o'en were out: But in two years the turning Whigs Were turn'd to the right-about. But when he called on ROBERT PEEL, His talents to employ, His answer was, "Young Englander, For me you're not the boy."